I'mwearing navy blue leather ballet flats, with little bows on the instep.My face is lightly made up - I do use some make-up in order to project amore...neutral, natural appearance. I am not trying to be fancy, justtasteful. I bring out my eyes a bit, and put a bit of color on my lips.Likewise, my nails are well maintained, perfectly shaped and polishedclear. My jewelry is also tasteful - it isn't garish or overdone. I'mnot wearing a necklace, and my earrings are small - two gold rings inone ear. It might be worth it."Clete suppressed a smile. He had plans to collect the reward himself at the same time he was avenging himself on the dog. It would be a good start for him and Nancy, part of a down payment on a house, perhaps, or money for a nice honeymoon. He knew the girl would need it after her experience."Now wait a minute, Clete," Mark protested. "We can't have a gang of liquored-up men ransacking the county with shotguns looking for a dog. People could get hurt." He looked around the. So I dropped my clothes and after a little effort I was able to do them. Then she blindfolded me and told me to do it again and as I went down I felt a small dildo slide up into my hole easily sliding into place. Then she told me to do it again but this time I felt a bigger dildo and with a little thrust I was able to set down all the way.She laughed and took off my blindfold saying that she was mostly convinced. Then she challenged me again to being able to suck my own cock. I looked at her. I can feel my weapon slip from my blood soaked hand. I had neither the strength nor the will to hold it any longer. My fight was over.White hot pain shoots up the whole of my right side. My neck and face and mouth and throat and nostrils all burn with a terrible intensity. It was the worst pain I had ever felt. More and more it was claiming me.My vision continued to shrink and fade. Not that it mattered, all I could see now was dust and smoke. I didn't know where I was or where I was going, I.